Mu Yan smiled softly, "I see. ”

Deng Hung Feng, you actually gave her this trick.

No wonder there hasn't been a single guest in the store these past few days.

Interesting.

“Miss, do you want me to report to Ghost Market? ”

Old Tao's eyes chilled Samson, “I can't bear to bully Lord Shinda of our ghost market. ”

Mu Yan across the street was slightly hooked with thin lips, smiling evil, “No need, there are several maggots in the district, how can you use the ghost market? Old Tao, all you have to do is let the Mo camp people do a few things for me. ”

Old Tao hurried up to Muang and listened to her whisper.

Old Tao was completely foolish when he heard what Muang had said.

Is that... is that okay?

Soon, however, he laughed again: "It's very damaging, but why does he find it so interesting?"

= = =

After Lao Tao left, Muang Soo returned directly to the room.

Mu Yan has now reached the birth level intermediate.

It's just one step away from innate high.

She always had a hunch that she was going to break through the innate premium.

But it's always that bad.

A bottleneck lay in front of her, obviously within reach, but nothing could be broken.

The thick Xuan Qi slowly rotates in the sea of mu 'an, forming a vortex.

The vortex grew from small to large and slowly became a powerful atmosphere a hundred times purer than ordinary Xuan Qi, diffused in the air.

The magic piano next to Muay.

As if something had been sensed, there was no wind.

Makes a seemingly faint euphemism.

Bao's little head, which had been immersed in the sea of books, lifted up and looked in the direction of Moe's face. Blue's big eyes suddenly flashed.

The sleeping fat rabbit also climbed up and the green bean blinked and looked at Muang.

It flashed with shock and horror in the tiny eyes that were almost invisible to Fat Round Face.

Is this... is this absorbing spiritual power in space?

How is that possible?

A man who has never activated five lines of attributes, an ancient martial arts man who knows nothing but Xuan Qi and knows nothing about spiritual power.

How is it possible to automatically absorb spiritual power?

Baby doesn't have as many thoughts as a fat rabbit.

Nor does he know what spiritual power is, nor does he know that a man who can only practise Xuan Qi, spontaneously absorbs spiritual power, is an alarming thing.

All Bao knows is that the breath now emanating from her mother makes him feel comfortable.

There is a comfortable desire to get close and a hint of pure awe.

Bao's face fluttered red and she didn't blink to see her mother kiss the best face in the world.

I thought Mother was amazing.

He must work harder and become stronger in the future.

Otherwise, how can you protect your mother?

Two hours had passed, and Mu opened his eyes and revealed a little frustration.

For these two moments, she just felt like her whole body had been washed by something and couldn't tell how comfortable it was.

But no more comfort!

Her bottleneck remains intact.

When Muay was about to get up, she ran into a soft little body next to herself.

I don't know when Baby's asleep.

Beautiful little faces can't speak of good tranquillity, like elves falling from heaven into dust, and like the most beautiful white jade carved in heaven and earth.

Warm, little body next to her, all motions filled with attachment.

But because she didn't want to disturb her, she just grabbed a piece of her clothing horn with her little hand.